"I so abhor, and from my soul detest, that bad spirit, no matter by what class or sect it may be entertained, which would strip life of its healthful graces, rob youth of its innocent pleasures, pluck from maturity and age their pleasant ornaments, and make existence but a narrow path to the grave…."

Written in 1842 long before the existence of the Covidian Cult.

Those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it.

“The ancient poets animated all objects with Gods or Geniuses, calling them by the names and adorning them with the properties of woods, rivers, mountains, lakes, cities, nations, and whatever their enlarged & numerous senses could perceive. And particularly they studied the genius of each city & country, placing it under its mental deity; Till a system was formed, which some took advantage of, & enslav'd the vulgar by attempting to realize or abstract the mental deities from their objects: thus began priesthood; Choosing forms of worship from poetic tales. And at length they pronounc'd that the Gods had order'd such things. Thus men forgot that all deities reside in the human breast.”

Germ theory (note the word theory) and its concommitant pharmaceutical weaponry has been used and continues to be used to camouflage the ongoing poisonous assault upon this planet and humanity.

It is the terrain, both inner and outer that matters, not viruses or bacteria. They are simply the clean up crew in a toxic environment.

The premise that we are born defective and require the injection of diseases and toxins to acquire or maintain good health defies all common sense and logic.

Years back (2004), I read an excellent book by french author Olivier Clerc (Medicine, Religion et Peur; l'influence cachee des croyances) which laid out the idea that medicine has become the new world religion.

https://www.amazon.ca/gp/offer-listing/1932181148?condition=used&tag=bookfinder-ca-b-20
(Modern Medicine: The New World Religion: How Beliefs Secretly Influence Medical Dogmas and Practices)

physicians have taken the place of priests; 

vaccination plays the same initiatory role as baptism, and is accompanied by the same threats and fears; 

the search for health has replaced the quest for salvation; 

the fight against disease has replaced the fight against sin;

eradication of viruses has taken the place of exorcising demons;

the hope of physical immortality (cloning, genetic engineering) has been substituted for the hope of eternal life; 

pills have replaced the sacrament of bread and wine;

donations to cancer research take precedence over donations to the church;

a hypothetical universal vaccine could save humanity from all its illnesses, as the Saviour has saved the world from all its sins;

the medical power has become the government’s ally, as was the Catholic Church in the past;

"charlatans” are persecuted today as "heretics” were yesterday;

dogmatism rules out promising alternative medical theories; 

the same absence of individual responsibility is now found in medicine, as previously in the Christian religion; 

patients are alienated from their bodies, as sinners used to be from their souls.

Native American Proverb

“A woman’s highest calling is to lead a man to his soul so as to unite him with Source. A man’s greatest calling is to protect woman so that she is free to walk the earth unharmed”.

How is that going for us?

George Carlin laid it out 20 years ago: "What we have now is a completely neurotic population... Where did this sudden fear of germs come from in this country? Have you noticed this? The media, constantly running stories about all the latest infections - salmonella, e-coli, hanta virus, bird flu - and Americans, they panic easily so now everybody's running around, scrubbing this and spraying that and overcooking their food and repeatedly washing their hands, trying to avoid all contact with germs. It's ridiculous and it goes to ridiculous lengths... bunch of goddamn pussies! Besides, what do you think you have an immune system for? It's for killing germs!...Let me tell you a true story about immunization okay? When I was a little boy in New York City in the 1940s, we swam in the Hudson River and it was filled with raw sewage okay? We swam in raw sewage! You know... to cool off! And at that time, the big fear was polio; thousands of kids died from polio every year but you know something? In my neighborhood, no one ever got polio! No one! Ever! You know why? Cause we swam in raw sewage! It strengthened our immune systems! The polio never had a prayer; we were tempered in raw shit! So personally, I never take any special precautions against germs. I don't shy away from people that sneeze and cough, I don't wipe off the telephone, I don't cover the toilet seat, and if I drop food on the floor, I pick it up and eat it! Yes I do. Even if I'm at a sidewalk café! In Calcutta! The poor section! On New Year's morning during a soccer riot! And you know something? In spite of all that so-called risky behavior, I never get infections, I don't get them, I don't get colds, I don't get flu, I don't get headaches, I don't get upset stomach, you know why? Cause I got a good strong immune system and it gets a lot of practice...

Native American Proverb

“A woman’s highest calling is to lead a man to his soul so as to unite him with Source. A man’s greatest calling is to protect woman so that she is free to walk the earth unharmed”.

Ode to Spirit


It matters not that we shall ever meet in body
For we do meet in soul and mind,
I long for thy discourse, gentle and wise
And in that courteous exchange
Do we venture deeper than the most profound,
Beyond the starred heavens into Light

Gwyneth Cann

O solitude! if I must with thee dwell,
Let it not be among the jumbled heap
Of murky buildings; climb with me the steep,—
Nature's observatory—whence the dell,
Its flowery slopes, its river's crystal swell,
May seem a span; let me thy vigils keep
'Mongst boughs pavillion'd, where the deer's swift leap
Startles the wild bee from the fox-glove bell.
But though I'll gladly trace these scenes with thee,
Yet the sweet converse of an innocent mind,
Whose words are images of thoughts refin'd,
Is my soul's pleasure; and it sure must be
Almost the highest bliss of human-kind,
When to thy haunts two kindred spirits flee.

John Keats